Taste of Vanilla

In the dream, the man had taken her in his arms and held her close. She felt the smooth texture of his pecan-colored chest against her breast. She could sense the sexual tension in the air. Then suddenly, a loud buzzer started to off. She wondered where it could be coming from. Was it his cell phone? Was it a burglar alarm? She couldn't tell. After a few minutes, the buzzer was still sounding and Tamlynn opened her eyes. She hit the snooze button and realized she was only dreaming.

She stumbled to the bathroom in the dark. She turned on the shower and then used the restroom. When she stepped into the shower stall, she was still thinking of the man in her dream. Why can't he be real? Tamlynn had been single for over a year now, which was unusual for her. Why are the good ones only fabrications of her unconscious sleep world? She shook it off and finished getting dressed for work. As she looked in her closet for something to wear, her mind drifted to Darrius.

Darrius was a handsome new coworker who had just started two weeks ago at her advertising firm. He was tall, well-built, and smart, just like she always fantasized about. He always dressed in a fresh-from-the-cleaners suit. His cologne smelled sweet, but oh so masculine. He kept his nails manicured and was always freshly lined up from the barber shop. He reminded her of a lighter toned Tyrese and that made her moist just thinking about it. As far as she could tell, Darrius had not noticed her in his short time at the firm, but she had definitely noticed him.

Tamlynn picked out a black skirt with a slit up the front left thigh that made her already round ass protrude even further. She chose a low-cut v-neck in a pink and black striped pattern that would accentuate her perky 36Ds. With a low-cut bra, thong, and some 3 inch heels to complete the ensemble, she was dressed to kill and headed out to her Jag to fight the morning traffic. She stopped in at a gas station for some coffee. All the men there were on their way to work too, but were not in too much of a hurry when they saw Tamlynn. Eyes bulged, tongues hung, and drool dripped from these seemingly sex deprived males. Tamlynn smiled to herself and hoped the outfit would have the same effect on Darrius.

Fridays always had a certain anxious feeling to her. It was as if something big was going to happen and she didn't even know what. She couldn't wait to get to work to see Darrius and had been looking forward to it since she left the office yesterday. As usual, they shared the same elevator up to the eleventh floor of the downtown Atlanta office high-rise. He smelled great as usual and looked particularly well put together this morning. Was the same thing on his mind as hers?

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Darrius had already been at the firm for two weeks now, but he still had butterflies every time he stepped on that elevator and saw "Ms. Untouchable", as he liked to think of her. She was gorgeous he thought. She had long, silky, strawberry-blonde hair that curled ever so slightly as if to tease him. The most engaging green eyes that were the color of emeralds caught his glance and both turned as if caught doing something terribly wrong. He waited as she walked out ahead of him so he could catch even a brief moment of her scent. God does she smell delicious; he thought to himself, that outfit has got to be the hottest thing I've ever seen on a woman. She had perfectly straight, white teeth that he caught a glimpse of through those pouty sugared bronze lips. Her skin was so creamy with a slight hint of summer sun-kissed color.

It was too bad that her office was on the other side of the floor. Just to see her, he had to go and get water way too often. To get to the water cooler, he had to pass by and try and refrain himself from being too obvious. Would she ever notice him? Surely, Tamlynn would never date a black man.

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Tamlynn could barely concentrate on her work because Darrius was imbedded into her thoughts. She wondered how she could get him to go to lunch with her. Maybe if they were outside of work, he would see that she's not as unapproachable as she probably seems in the office. So she asked her assistant to get a few of their coworkers together for a nice lunch.

"That's a wonderful idea Tamlynn. I think I'll invite Jerry, Michael, Ashlee, and Darrius," Rena yelled in excitement.

"Don't be so obvious Rena. You know I don't want Darrius to know I like him," Tamlynn scowled at her bubbly blonde assistant.

Ashlee and Michael refused the invitation because the two of them had "other plans". So that left Rena, Jerry, Tamlynn, and Darrius. They decided to go to a Greek restaurant in midtown. Darrius thanked the group for the invitation and offered to drive. Rena and Jerry immediately jumped up in the back seat of the Escalade, forcing Tamlynn to accompany Darrius up front. His car was immaculate which was another big turn-on for Tamlynn. The interior smelled of sweet vanilla coming from a tree hanging from the rear view mirror. She also liked the fact that he had helped her up into the tall truck just like a gentleman should. If he kept this up, she would have to become aggressive in her pursuit.

Darrius pulled out of the parking garage and started driving. He didn't say anything because all he could think about was the sight of Tamlynn's voluptuous thigh that made him get a partial erection as he helped her in the car. Tamlynn was uneasy because of the silence, so she decided to end it.

"So what brings you to Atlanta Darrius? I hear you're from New York."

"Well, I was tired of New York. It's just way too fast and dirty. I heard so much about this so-called southern hospitality, that I decided to come and find out for myself," he grinned with a kissable smile.

"So how do you like it so far? Has everyone been "hospitable"? If not, you just let me know and I'll take care of them for you," she giggled, not believing what had just came out of her mouth. Was she flirting with him?!

"I'll be sure and keep that in mind, Ms. Tamlynn," he purred as he respectfully looked her up and down.

They arrived at the restaurant and had lunch. On the ride back to the office, Tamlynn was thinking about the way Darrius had opened doors and pulled out chairs for her and she became a little moist. Since she was only wearing a thong, she hoped it wouldn't get on the leather seat of his car. Being that is was August, it almost surely would. How embarrassing! They pulled back into the parking garage and Rena and Jerry quickly jumped out and went to the elevator, leaving Tamlynn and Darrius alone in the car.

"Thanks for inviting me to come along Tamlynn. I didn't even know you knew who I was."

Tamlynn blushed and as she felt her face turn redder, she felt more moisture between her legs. "Of course I know who you are Darrius. I can remember the first day you started working here. I thought you didn't know who I was and I was afraid you wouldn't accept the lunch invitation for fear of being seen with a white woman."

"What?! What is that supposed to mean? I've been dating white women since high school and I don't have a problem with being seen with one. Especially one as beautiful as the one sitting in my front seat."

Tamlynn blushed again and felt the moisture building and dripping down to the black leather underneath her. "Well, I suppose we'd better get back upstairs before we're missed."

Darrius turned off the ignition and came around to the passenger door to retrieve Tamlynn from his car. When she turned to get out, Darrius couldn't help but notice how she had to spread her thighs just slightly too far to get out of the raised vehicle. He briefly saw the pink panties she was wearing and his manhood must have noticed too, because his pants suddenly became tight at his crotch. Tamlynn headed for the elevator and Darrius called to her, "Hold the elevator, I'll be right there. I just have to get something right quick."

Darrius reached in the glove compartment and retrieved a tissue. He had noticed the moisture on the leather seat after Tamlynn had gotten out. He leaned down to the seat and took in the sweet smell that she had left behind. His erection became stiffer. He wiped the seat clean with the tissue and quickly stuffed it into his jacket pocket hoping she couldn't see what he was doing. Running to the elevator, he noticed Tamlynn patiently waiting for him by the door. They both stepped in and Darrius pushed eleven.

On the way up, Darrius gathered up his courage and turned to Tamlynn, remembering the sweet smell he collected on the tissue in his pocket. "So what are you doing tonight? I really need someone to show me the sights around Atlanta. Are you game?"

Tamlynn couldn't help but glance down at Darrius' swollen pants. She felt the moisture increase between her legs. By now, it was starting to run down to the top of her inner thigh. "I don't have any plans for the evening," she stuttered. "I'd love to go out with you. Where did you have in mind?"

"Well since this is your town, I was hoping you'd have some ideas."

"Hmmmm, I'll have to give it a little thought, but I'm sure I can think of something."

Back in the office, Tamlynn could hardly get any work done because all she could think about was being in Darrius' arms tonight. At least she hoped it would come to that. She was thinking about where they could go so she could be alone with him. She loved to dance, so she thought they'd start out with a club, some drinks, maybe a bite to eat and then they could go somewhere a little more private.

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She had given Darrius her phone number and her address before they left work. She wanted to stop by the mall for a new outfit and maybe run into Victoria's Secret for a little something special, just in case. First she bought a sexy red dress at a fashionable little boutique. It came down just above her knees and was split up both sides. The waist was slightly cinched and it was low cut with spaghetti straps to barely hold up her breasts. She decided on a pair of sandals with a 4-inch heel that laced up to her mid-calf. When she tried them on, the salesman couldn't help but notice how they made her ass get rounder and how the small of her back went in a little more. DAMN! He thought. She headed off to Vickie's and found a barely there g-string, also in red, with a matching sheer bra.

When she got home, she poured a glass of wine and then slipped into the Jacuzzi tub full of erotic smelling bubbles. She shaved her legs and then reached between her legs to shave her womanhood. She shaved it into the shape of a triangle that almost looked like an arrow pointing the way to her pleasure. She carefully held open the outer lips and gingerly shaved the rest of the hair from her sex. After the bath, she got dressed and meticulously did her hair and makeup.

At 8 pm, the doorbell rang and the sound made her stomach do a somersault. She sauntered to the door feeling the g-string all up in her freshly shaved sex. When she opened the door, immediately she noticed how wonderful Darrius smelled. The scent almost made her climax right there at the door. He was wearing a shirt that showed off his 6-pack and his pecs. WOW! His pants weren't tight, but you could tell that even though he wasn't excited at the moment, she would be in for a LONG RIDE that night.

They got to the club at about 8:45 and Tamlynn headed straight for the bar. She would need a couple of drinks to let down her inhibitions for the dance floor. After two mixed drinks each, a very seductive dance song came on. Darrius grabbed Tamlynn by the hand and led her onto the floor. He spun her around and came in so close behind her that she could feel his hot liquored breath on the back of her neck. It sent chills through her instantly. He started grinding his now forming erection between the cheeks of her ass. She couldn't help herself and started moving her hips up and down, making it grow even harder and bigger. As she was grinding him, she could feel the g-string rubbing between her sex lips and teasing her clit. She could feel the wetness form and begin to run down between her thighs. Darrius felt his manhood stiffen and grow in his pants. He placed his hands on Tamlynn's waist and began to massage her gently all over, down to her ass, back up to her waist, and then moving around to the front he gently grazed her breasts but quickly moved away to avoid ruining the mood.

Tamlynn was hoping he would stay a little longer on her breasts, but it was getting even better. He ran his hands down her stomach, lingering for a moment on her belly button ring. He couldn't believe she had one. He didn't figure her for that "type", but he was sure glad she was. His hands began to move south and briefly slipped to the top of her g-string. He was ready to move on when Tamlynn grabbed his hands, she couldn't stand it anymore. She led his hands down between her thighs and he quickly got the message. He moved his hands around to the sides of the red dress where it was slit and began to caress her then burning thighs. He slid his right hand into the slit, taking care not to let anyone see, and then he ran one finger between her thighs along the string that was engulfed in her sex lips. She now yearned for him to have his mouth where his finger had been. She was dripping with the sweet love juice and she wanted Darrius inside her.

Darrius knew what she was feeling and quickly led her off the dance floor. They looked at each other, took one last sip of their drinks, and proceeded to the door. He opened the door for her and led her out of the club with his hand in the small of her back. With his strong hand on back like that, it sent tingles through her and made her even more wet. They walked to his car and he helped her climb in. She put her left foot up on the step to get in, and while her thighs were parted, Darrius put his finger on the string again. Only this time he moved the string aside and penetrated the wet hole with his large finger. Tamlynn's leg almost collapsed beneath her. His fingers were huge, she thought. She couldn't wait to feel the other appendage deep inside her. He pulled his finger out and Tamlynn turned around and gazed seductively into his eyes. He inserted his finger in his mouth and sucked all of her sweet wetness off of it.

She continued to climb into the truck and proceeded to the backseat. Darrius followed and thought to himself how thankful he was that he invested in dark tinted windows. He lowered the back seat and now it was the size of a bed in the back of his Escalade. Tamlynn quickly leaned on the lowered seat with her feet touching the back door. Darrius slid in beside her and began kissing her passionately. Their tongues began to dance as their bodies had on the dance floor. His big hands held the sides of her face so delicately that she melted in his embrace. He began to nibble down her neck onto her shoulder and collarbone. The dress was ready to bust at the seams from the weight of her breasts, so Darrius obliged it and free them. Tamlynn had left the bra behind at the house when she remembered that the spaghetti straps wouldn't hide it. So as soon as he unzipped the dress her breast exploded out of it and he quickly took one into his eager mouth and the other into his free hand. He slowly and gently sucked the nipple until it was hard and erect. Then he teased the nipple and flicked his tongue all around it until it begged to be sucked again. He then obliged the other breast doing the same to it. Tamlynn didn't think she could take any more and she took Darrius' hand and led it between her thighs.

Darrius could take a hint, so began caressing her now swollen sex lips enjoying the contrast of textures between the fabric of the g-string and her soft flesh. He eased her dress up and over her head. Her legs opened wide, almost with a mind of their own. He got up on all fours between her thighs and bent down to kiss her stomach, tracing around her navel and the glittering ring that pierced it. Kissing up the sides of her waist, he slowly made his way down to her strategically placed arrow she had created earlier in the bath. He kissed the fleshy part of skin gently and then a little harder, making her shudder with anticipation. He loved watching the expressions of ecstasy on her face as he teased her. He slid down a little further and started inspecting the treasure he was about to uncover. Nibbling on her inner thighs, he began licking in circles and was about to send Tamlynn over the edge with anticipation.

He gently took two fingers and began to part her engorged outer lips revealing a perfectly pink rosebud that now stood at attention as if waving him closer. With his other hand, he inserted one of his fingers in the saturated love canal. His mouth was watering at the thought of how sweet she must taste. His tongue began at the arrow and worked its way down to the outer lips, tracing them. His tongue stiffened and started just above where his finger was working its magic on her g-spot, licking up between the inner labia and just barely missing her clit. She moaned and thrust her hips up so that he had to rise up to avoid his tongue coming in contact with her sex. He wanted to tease for a little while longer. He then began flicking his tongue on her inner lips and touched the tip of his tongue to her clit ever so slightly. Tamlynn thought she would explode right then. She could feel her whole body getting hot.

It was almost time, so Darrius remembered a trick he had read about but never tried. He slowly began tracing the alphabet on Tamlynn's clit. A, B, C, D, E, F, by the time he was forming the G, Tamlynn gasped and her body started jerking in spasms as her hips rocked wildly. Darrius held strong and kept on going, H, I, J, K, L, Mmmmmmmmmmm. He suddenly tasted a gush of sweet cream dripping from Tamlynn's sex. OMG, he thought, he had never tasted anything so sweet. He licked up every drop and decided he had to have more. He took her clit into his mouth and began to suck as if he was eating a sugary vanilla ice cream cone. Her body began to convulse in unrelenting waves of orgasm. She had never felt this good in her whole life. More of the creamy liquid began to fill Darrius' mouth and he felt as though he couldn't get enough, lapping it up like a dog in his water bowl on a hot summer day.

He removed his finger from the hole and spread her lips in preparation for his tongue. His tongue stiffened and slowly glided into the hole from which all that creamy juice had come. He began working it in and out slowly and very soft. Then he began to go a little faster and harder. Her pelvis was bucking up off of the floor of the truck and her breath was erratic. He knew she was close again so he removed his tongue from the dripping hole and worked his way back up to her crimson, throbbing, erect clit. He placed his warm mouth over the bud and began to suck again, while gingerly flicking his tongue all around it. Tamlynn was amazed at his talent. How could he make her feel so wonderful?

Her hips rose up and she let out a loud moan. He could feel the moisture rush out of her as he licked at it until it was gone and he then felt satisfied. Tamlynn pulled Darrius on top of her and hissed, "I have to have you deep inside me now!"

She ripped at his pants and he helper her in getting them off. She saw his member and her eyes got big as if she'd seen a ghost. It was enormous, she thought. Would she be able to handle all of it? She didn't care, she had to have the hole stuffed now. He took the head of it and teasingly rubbed it up and down from her clit to her hole, making it glisten from her wetness. He knew he would have to lubricate it somehow or he would end up hurting her. He could tell how tight she was by how snugly his finger fit inside her. After rubbing it up and down a few more times, she grabbed a hold of his penis and pulled him gently closer until the head was at the brink of her sex. He gently pushed until the head was in and tingles came over him. He couldn't believe how good she felt inside, all velvety, warm, and wet. He slowly pressed into her until all 10 inches were buried inside, deep inside. He could feel the head touching her cervix he thought. He pulled back and watched the contrast of his dark manhood entering the bubble gum pink of her pussy. He loved how he was shining in the moonlight from her moisture.